42 The Police Found a Clue

There were many taxis parked outside the hospital. Jack picked a black-hearted driver.

"Queen's apartment."

"Okay!" The black-hearted driver glanced at Jack. Seeing that Jack had closed his eyes to rest, he smiled proudly and started the car to drive east.

The black-hearted driver was indeed a black-hearted driver. He chose the furthest route.

The corners of Jack's mouth curled up slightly. He would definitely spend ten dollars more.

However, wasn't this what he needed?

The taxi sped along the road. Five minutes later, Jack opened his eyes and looked at the traffic light in the distance. The traffic light was green for four seconds. The current speed of the car was 80.

At this time, the black-hearted driver was making a decision. He seemed to be hesitating. He didn't know whether to stop or rush over.

"About 120 meters. There are still 6 seconds left. You can go over," Jack said calmly.